She could feel her soft breasts under her robe pressing to her chest. Mary Ellen's nipples were centered on her own nipples and she could feel them al...ost burning into her. Incredibly, she felt her vagina quiver and her panties getting wet.The warmth and comfort of her friend made Mary Ellen feel better. She had her face buried in Dana's neck and the sweet smell of the older woman's hair surrounded her. Slowly, her sobs ceased and her breathing grew more rapid. Now, she too could feel her. The trees in this region lacked the exuberant foliage of her own beloved dense woods and forests. They afforded little shelter, specially now that they had shed their sparse and sere leaves. The constant drip of water onto her body all through the night became her familiar lot, except on occasions, when she summoned the two white dogs to shelter her and she pitied them too much to put them to so much trouble too often, poor creatures! No! She was on her own and that was that! By day she worked,. "“I’m almost old enough to be her father! Why would she want to fuck me?”"No, you're not. You're ten years younger than me and that makes her about ten years younger than you. And when I tell her how big your cock is and how you love to have it sucked, I think she'll do anything you want. Don't you think it would be fun to teach her to give head? Or I could suck you off while she watches, then let her do it. I think that would be hot."I had to admit that fucking Beth would be a joy. And she was. Not realising until I bent down that I was exposing my rear totally to him but when I turned around he had shuffled a little closer until he was about six feet away. I poured a liberal amount of oil into my palm and wrapped my hand around my cock and began to stroke it up and down and felt it growing harder until it was rock hard. He gave a gasp and with one pace forward he was standing only about two feet away from me stroking his small cock. He looked down at me all the time and said, ‘ooooh.